For the longest time after I landed in Halifax Nova Scotia in October 1999 to attend Dalhousie I couldn’t bond with the place. I couldn’t see an in, and so I couldn’t see an in to Canada. It was a place which appeared devoid of content – in every sense of the word. Streets were named after trees and not after historical or cultural figures. There was no…
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